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Jan 2020
In front of you,
Annoyed, bothered, fed up nothing new,
You breath my air and mask my view,
Ears up an eyes wide open ,
Nothing you spot is ever forgotten,
Eagle eyes and tiger ears,
You became the worst of my fears,
Even my whispers are analyzed,
My every move is scrutinized,
I am kept prisoner with no jail,
Heaven knows I hide well my mail,
But sooner or later, you’ll find the trail,
No matter how smart I’ll be you’ll get the “news”,
So fleeing away from you is no lose
Written by
TheEternalRomantic
97
   Bogdan Dragos
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